Look How Far We've Come - Dylan LeBlanc, Rayland Baxter

One day, I won’t be insane

Won’t play all their foolish games

We all need to play

For you to get yours and me to get my way

Some days, I don’t have the will

For another run of the mill kinda day

Sparing the change for your hearsay

Sayin look what we’ve become

Drive me to drink or drive me to get a gun

Then I’ll be the chosen one

For you break your back on a slip of the tongue

Sayin look how far we’ve come

Television selling this and that

Pretty women say I want to look like that

More than willing to pay

All of that money, but it still won’t stay

Little children, hear your father scream

Every action like a puppet on a string

The exact same way

Lower your mind to fall in the rain

Screaming, look how far we’ve come

Drive me to drink and buy me another one

Then I’ll be the chosen one

For you’ll break your back on a slip of the tongue

Saying look how far we’ve come

Saying look how far we’ve come